In this world of morality and righteousness There are more than enough stones to be cast Pure birthed from the polluted parasites of sysematic acidity What has been reaped, I shall not sow I will uproot with impunity Again and again many will forget the ignorance Of the walking dead Buried amongst serdiment and regret One would search in vain for a half way point in this decision There is no halfway drug free conviction This poison's addiction is a global self-genocide And the apathy it breeds is the mass suicide For the choices made For the countless laid to waste For all the pushers and addicts I've seen too much I've had it This poison's addiction is a self genocide And this apathy is the mass suicide